Jiayou's Fun

Canngling Great Plain is extremely vast, but Milo Sect has set up many secret strongholds here and set up many void transfer formations.

He traveled around secret strongholds and made twenty-seven consecutive void moves across the Canngling Great Plains, entering the direct territory of the Miluo Sect. He took the ultra-long-distance void transfer formation and arrived at Huayu City with just one move.

The total time taken was only seven hours.

Qiuxue River was originally three thousand miles away from Huayu City. When Lu Qian arrived, the river had already approached the east gate of Huayu City. Countless water tribesmen, wearing strange armors and carrying various weapons, set off turbid waves, pushed the water, and washed away the Huayu City, which had already raised a large city defense array.

In Huayu City, there was a rage. Countless Milo Sect monks, clan members of the seven major families, and monks from vassal families who had followed Milo Sect's orders and came from various cities around Huayu City were standing on the city wall and in the air. They stood in formation, gritting their teeth and looking at the noisy and provocative water tribe in front of them.

In the boundless water tribe formation, hundreds of pillars made of cold iron were stuck in the white waves. Song Shibian, who was covered in blood, the heads of the seven major families, and many family elders were all tied to the pillars and fainted. He was unconscious, his head was drooping, and blood was constantly flowing out of his seven orifices.

The most miserable person was Jiang Baoyu from the Jiang clan of the seven major families.

Li Baihe and he didn't know what kind of grudges they had. Jiang Baoyu was stuffed with a few life-threatening and refreshing pills. Her face was red and full of energy, and she was hung on an iron pillar to enjoy the torture.

A few strokes of the whip, a few hits of the stick, a few strokes of the knife, and then a variety of spells that were not very lethal but could bring great pain to the sensitive parts of the body.

Jiang Baoyu was also a spoiled dandy. How had he ever suffered such abuse?

He cried and cursed at the top of his lungs, greeting Li Baihe's father and mother all the way to his ancestors who were more than thirty-six generations old. God knows where Jiang Baoyu obtained the family tree of the Li Baihe clan. Jiang Baoyu clearly cursed every generation of Li Baihe's ancestors, male and female, and did not get any of their names wrong.

An angry roar sounded from Huayu City, and several members of the Jiang clan rushed out of the city. Thunder light flashed in their hands, and thunder spells were overwhelmingly blasted towards the Shui Tribe outside the city.

In the water outside the city, dragons soared into the sky, and white waves surged across the sky. They swallowed up the lightning in an instant, and even several members of the Jiang clan screamed strangely, and were swept away by the white waves without a trace. Not long after, several more cold iron pillars were erected deep in the formation, and several Jiang clan members who rushed out of the city were also tied to the pillars.

A thunder sounded, the wind and clouds in the void changed, a layer of warm light illuminated the void, inspiration surged between heaven and earth, and the Taoist rhyme flourished. Wisps of blue raindrops fell from the sky, instantly covering the void nearly ten thousand miles away.

The raindrops fell, Huayu City, and the large mountains and rivers to the west of Huayu City were washed clean by the raindrops, full of aura, the air was filled with a rich vitality, refreshing, the mountains and forests were in full bloom, and the flowers and trees suddenly bloomed. Grow a lot taller.

To the east of Huayu City, in the large water waves, countless water tribes encountered the blue rain, and they all let out miserable screams. Turtles, crabs, fish, shrimps, etc., their bodies instantly melted into balls of blood, dyeing the area thousands of miles red. water waves.

Song Wenfa, you are too harsh. A sneer came from the distant water. A black dragon slowly raised its head from the water waves. A long-bearded old man stood on top of the black dragon and pointed this way.

I'm always ruthless in my attacks, don't you know? Song Wenbu, the Supreme Elder of the Miluo Sect, sat cross-legged on a cloud of blue clouds and descended from the sky. He looked like he was only in his early thirties, and his whole body was filled with mana, turning into circles of naked eyes. The visible majestic air waves continue to spread in all directions.

‘Buzz, buzz, buzz’, the void vibrated and made a dull roar.

Song Feng was not deliberately bluffing, just a natural leakage of magic power, which caused a terrifying void phenomenon. Large water waves outside Huayu City rolled and retreated to the east. The long-bearded old man above the black dragon's head, the water god, The elder of the palace, Li Guiliu, swayed and almost fell over due to the fluctuation of Song Wenfa's mana.

In terms of the sect's background, the Water God Palace is still far inferior to the Milo Sect.

As for Song Wenfa, he was a terrifying existence with enough cultivation in the Miluo Sect to be ranked among the top three. Li Guiliu, as the patron ancestor of the Li clan in Longwei City, was ranked outside the tenth place in the Water God Palace.

The difference in strength between the two...the gap is a bit big!

The water receded, and deep in the water tribe's formation, beside hundreds of cold iron pillars, black and blue mines the size of human heads slowly rose, densely surrounding the fainting Song Shibian and others.

Song Wenfa's expression suddenly changed.

These mines in front of us are powerful monks from the Water God Palace who dived into the deepest parts of the ocean tens of thousands of miles deep. With the help of the terrifying water pressure, they refined a trace of the essence of the innate Guishui and merged it with some extremely precious acquired Xuanyin materials. They spent endless efforts. , can be refined into the 'Innate Qi Xuan Yin Dissolving and Erosion Divine Thunder'.

Because it carries a trace of the innate Guishui energy, this Yuan Shen Thunder corrodes everything, soaking silently. Except for a few extremely powerful innate spiritual treasures, there is no defensive magic weapon in the huge Yuan Lingtian. Resist the erosion of this eclipse god thunder.

An eclipse divine thunder exploded, affecting a small area, that is, it covered a radius of dozens of feet.

But once a monk is hit by this soul-eroding thunder, his bones will melt, his essence and blood will dissipate, his soul will disintegrate and shatter, and he will die in a miserable manner.

Even a half-step celestial being with great power can only withstand the destructive power of this eroding divine thunder without the right innate spirit treasure to resist it... The bones are strong enough, the blood and essence are abundant enough, and the soul is powerful enough. He was struck by a thunderbolt, slightly injured, but still alive!

If any one of the three aspects of bone, essence, blood, and soul is slightly weaker, with a thunderbolt, all the powerful people who are half a step into the heavenly realm will fall on the spot!

This is the Water God Palace's top method of defeating enemies, and it's even more disgusting than the countless water tribes they support.

Fortunately, there are only a few powerful people in the Water God Palace who can dive into tens of thousands of miles of deep water. There are only two or three people who can condense this vicious divine thunder. Their efficiency in condensing divine thunder is not high. Therefore, this eclipse element Although the divine thunder is vicious, the Water God Palace rarely uses it against enemies!

If the efficiency of the Shuishen Palace in condensing the Soul-Eclipsing Thunder was a little higher, and each disciple was equipped with a Soul-Eclipsing Thunder as standard, the comprehensive ranking of Shuishen Palace in Yuanlingtian would be at least among the top ten. !

Song Wenfa was extremely powerful in cultivation and could be called 'boundless'. When he saw this eroding divine thunder, he was a little scared... Naturally, this thunder couldn't kill Song Wenfa, but if he got hit by a few, he would at least be able to kill him. Great loss of vitality.

And these Yuan-eroding divine thunders were now densely surrounding Song Shibian and other captured disciples of the Miluo Cult... Song Wen couldn't force his mouth and stared at Li Guiliu with a sullen face.

Just for a secret palace, what? Song Wenfa was very curious as to what methods his 'lord' had arranged in Qiuxuejiang, and how did he attract these old guys from the Water God Palace to adopt such a tough attitude?

You must know that the Miluo Sect and the Water God Palace are on the border. In the past, there was a lot of friction between the disciples. In particular, some disciples of the Miluo Sect were arrogant and arrogant. When walking outside, they would not break into the Water God Palace and accidentally 'subdue demons and eliminate demons'. Demon', killed a large number of water tribes raised by Water God Palace.

In the past, when encountering such frictions, the Miluo Sect would protect its shortcomings a little, and the Shuishen Palace would settle down and not pursue the matter.

After all, the overall strength of the Water God Palace is incomparable to that of the Milo Sect. If the two sides really fight, the Water God Palace will definitely suffer a big loss and be unlucky.

But this time, what exactly was arranged in the secret mansion?

Song couldn't be very curious, so curious that his heart was itching.

Li Guiliu listened to Song Wenfa's words and sneered: Of course it's worth it... This secret palace belongs to our Water God Palace. There is no discussion on this matter. Song Wenfa, if you Miluo Sect retreats ten thousand miles, and guarantee If you don’t compete with my Water God Palace for this secret palace, your people can go back alive.”

Shaking his head, Li Guiliu said softly: If not, the moon will never be full, so don't blame me, the Water God Palace... for not giving you Milo Sect this kindness.

On the cold iron pillar, Song Shibian slowly raised his head, and hissed: Ancestor, the Water God Palace is so shameless, bullying the few with more... They, they... killed countless of our disciples! The seven families of Huayu City Over ten thousand of our clansmen have been killed... With such a blood feud, we must never give in!

Vomiting a mouthful of blood, Song Shibian said sternly: That secret palace is ancient water...

With a muffled sound, Li Guiliu waved his left hand, and a strip of clear water flew up from the water waves, turning into a water whip and hitting Song Shibian's head hard. Song Shibian's cervical vertebrae made a horrifying twisting sound. He tilted his head and was beaten so hard that he fainted. The skin and flesh on his head cracked, and blood kept pouring out.

Song Wenfa's expression became more and more gloomy.

Immortal water? What is water? Song Feng couldn't squint, and the green light from his eyes shot out dozens of miles away. The blue wind and clouds rolled in the void, the clear air flowed, and the terrifying pressure of mana forced Li Guiliu and the black dragon under his feet to continue. Back away.

Taikou... Taikoo... Well, I, Yuan Lingtian Taikoo, have something... related to water?

The Holy Mother of Ancient Water Spirits and Golden Treasures?

The ancient water god Bai Yi Zhenjun?

The Great Sage of the Ancient Water Demon?

Song couldn't help but tell the stories recorded in the Miluo Sect's classics, one after another, about the famous figures who had become myths and legends in Yuan Lingtian.

Li Guiliu looked at Song Wenfa coldly and said nothing.

The mist surged behind him, and seven elders of the Water God Palace whose auras were more powerful than his quietly walked out of the thick mist.

The sound of water was loud.

The turbid waves of Qiu Xue River were turbulent, and the water waves that were forcefully forced back three thousand miles by Song Wenfa with his great magic power rushed towards Huayu City one foot after another.

Song WenFeng's robe suddenly swelled, his body swayed, and Qingyun beneath him was forcefully forced backward hundreds of miles.

Is there no one to bully me in the Miluo Sect? Song Wenfa had just been forced back by the eight Li Guiliu people. Strange lights lingered in the void, and terrifying mana fluctuations swept the world. Eighteen supreme elders of the Miluo Sect acted extremely arrogantly. The reasonable posture fell rapidly from the sky, and the mighty mana fluctuations turned into giant rivers, hitting Li Guiliu and his party head-on.